Hiding into
My cubbyhole
My self contained
Comfort zone
And I am
No more
Accident prone
I don't venture out
Only failures
To flout
I feel so lost
Amidst large crowds
So, from this
Main land
An oasis
in sand
I go back
To hiding
In my
Deserts grand
Nalini
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